You don' want your boat to be full of leeks.
An alter eagle!
A: Wait at the buzz stop.
Cause if they rolled forwards, they would still be in the boat.
Un, deux, trois, quatre, cinq!
I weep uncontrollably when I cut them.
I cry when I chop an onion.
They go back and re-herse.
A Leek!
A leek.